Harry POV
"I'm gonna go get some water" I mumbled skating over to the rink's door. I got off the ice and went into the warm room, to, well, warm up. Bending over slightly, I got a drink from the fountain. Then I heard a sharp intake of breath. Sabrina was sitting on one of the benches, and may I say, she was totally checking me out. I laughed straiting up.
"Enjoying the veiw love?" I asked. Her face turned a lovely shade of red.
"If there was a view to enjoy" She retorted. ouch
"You're telling me that I don't have a bum?"
"No, I'm not telling you anything" She said. I walked over and slid next to her.
"You know that I have a nice bum Sabrina, admit it" She wrinkled up her nose
"You only think you do Styles"
"I know I do" I shot at her with a wink "Otherwise YOU wouldn't have been staring at it when I bent over to get a drink"
"What The Hell HARRY!!!! Fine you have a nice ass! I'll admit it, just shut up!!!"
"See, that wasn't so hard" I smirked "You have a nice bum as well" I teased. Her face turned bright red.
"I'm done with this discussion. The hot chocolate is calling to me."
She stood up and walked to the other side of the room to the hot coco machine to get her drink. I was right. She had an amazing bum. She swayed it just perfectly when she walked. Suddenly chocolate sounded good to me too. I got up and went over.
I reached an arm around Sabrina to put the coins in the slot. She froze at my touch, locking eyes with me. Her irises were deep brown, and green. Lovely actually.
"I love your eyes" I whispered hoarsely to her. Her lashes fluttered shut as the warm air from my breath washed over her face. We were really close. I reached up and trailed the contour of her lips with my fingertips. Her jaw slacked, allowing her lips to part. I smiled as I felt her arms snake up to wrap around my neck and play with my curls. I Love when girls do that. We were so close that our lips brushed, and we both froze. She studied me, then bit her lip, her gaze moving down to my mouth. My toungue wet my lips, and I could feel her shudder. Enough torture. She melted into me, as I crashed our two lips together. I pulled her in tighter, and deepened the kiss. My hands went to tangle in her hair. And her hands? Her hands went into the back pockets of my jeans ;)
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